There was a huge crowd in front of the God-Fallen Cliff.
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Many cultivators had arrived.
Currently, the Heavenly Sage Great Emperor's ancient imperial weapon was shaking the world.
Naturally, it would attract countless cultivators.
Of course.
Everyone was still in a wait-and-see mode.
No one dared to enter rashly.
Because!
The God-Fallen Cliff was too dangerous.
Even though the power of the restrictions had weakened a lot.
This place was still a land of death.
It devoured people's lives.
If one entered rashly …
Only death would await them.
Many powerhouses from large factions had arrived.
"Have you heard? Even the powerhouses from the Palace of Immortality have arrived."
Some cultivators were discussing.
Lin Feng was shocked. Even the Palace of Immortality had been alerted?
They were the overlords of the seventy-two northern prefectures.
However, it was normal.
Even the Palace of Immortality was very interested in imperial weapons.
Even the ancient factions did not have many imperial weapons.
They were existences that surpassed the gods.
They were supreme treasures forged by Great Emperors.
Any one of them could cause an entire realm to sink into oblivion with just a light blow.
Once activated, they could instantly destroy a top-tier faction.
This was how terrifying "imperial weapons" were.
"I heard that these imperial weapons all have gods. Usually, the gods are in a state of deep slumber."
A cultivator said.
"Gods?"
Lin Feng muttered. This was the first time he had heard this term, and he was very surprised.
"What is a god?"
A young cultivator asked.
Clearly, like Lin Feng, he did not understand the meaning of the word "god".
"Gods who ignite their divine fire can be called gods. This is the cultivation of cultivators," an old cultivator said.
An old cultivator said.
They had also heard of it.
They had cultivated to the peak of the Rebirth realm.
If they could ignite their divine fire, they could transcend the shackles of reincarnation.
They could become gods.
If they could become gods …
Their lifespan could reach a hundred thousand years.
What a long lifespan!
Of course, their cultivation would also become more powerful.
…
The old cultivator continued, "Cultivators can continuously increase their cultivation, and so can their treasures."
A young cultivator said, "It's like our natal treasures. They will become stronger as their master's cultivation increases."
The old cultivator nodded and said, "That's right."
After pausing for a moment, the old cultivator continued, "When a cultivator reaches the Mystic Realm and ignites a Divine Flame, they are known as gods. When an Artifact Spirit forms a Divine Dwelling and cultivates within it, they are known as gods."
Everyone pondered the old cultivator's words.
Lin Feng asked, "Senior, are you saying that the treasure's artifact spirit will create a Divine Manor to complete a transformation similar to a cultivator's breakthrough from the Rebirth realm to the God realm?"
The old cultivator smiled and said, "That's exactly what I meant. When a cultivator is in the Reincarnation Realm, he is still a mortal and has not transcended. If he ignites his divine flame, he will have completely transcended and will no longer be a mortal, but a true god."
"It's the same for weapon spirits. If they can create a divine palace, they can become gods. They can even absorb the willpower of all living beings to strengthen themselves."
"After the transformation, a god will have complete consciousness. Even if its master dies, it can continue practicing cultivation. If someone can awaken a god, that great imperial weapon will explode with thirty percent of the strength of a great emperor," said Lin Feng.
…
"Hiss."
The sound of people sucking in cold breaths could be heard.
Many people's eyes widened.
Explode with thirty percent of the strength of a great emperor?
Didn't that mean that it could easily kill a god?
A cultivator asked, "Senior, are you saying this from hearsay? It's just a weapon. How can it explode with thirty percent of the strength of a great emperor? That's complete nonsense. "
The old cultivator smiled and said, "If you believe it, it's true. If you don't, it's not true. Whether you believe it or not depends on your thoughts."
The old cultivator walked into the distance and sat cross-legged on a mountain peak, no longer speaking.
Clearly, many people didn't believe the old cultivator's words.
A weapon that could unleash thirty percent of the strength of a great emperor?
Wouldn't that make one invincible?
Lin Feng rubbed his chin, pondering the old cultivator's words.
He didn't know if the old cultivator's words were trustworthy.
If the fire qilin was here, it would definitely know.
More and more powerhouses arrived.
Even powerhouses from outside the seventy-two prefectures came.
"Gods Sect."
This was an extremely ancient faction located in the Sixteen Prefectures of Serene Cloud.
The seventy-two prefectures were surrounded by the Endless Lake, separating them from the rest.
Passing through the boundless Endless Lake!
This was the Sixteen Prefectures of Serene Cloud.
There were many powerful factions in the Sixteen Prefectures of Serene Cloud.
However, the Gods Sect was definitely one of the strongest.
This was because it was an ancient faction.
The powerhouses of the Gods Sect were shrouded in divine light. Their appearances couldn't be seen clearly.
Not far away were the cultivators of the Longevity Hall. Waves of immortal light covered their true appearances.
Roar.
A dragon's roar shook the nine heavens. A thousand-meter-long dragon flew over with many cultivators sitting on it.
Many people looked at the dragon in shock.
The ferocious dragon was only a mount. Who was this person?
"Could it be a powerhouse from the Ancient Divine Sect?"
A cultivator exclaimed in shock, feeling a little uncertain.
There were three ancient factions in the Sixteen Prefectures of Serene Cloud.
The Gods Sect! The Ancient Divine Sect! The Fairy Pavilion!
Now, two of the three ancient factions had arrived.
"Kekekeke …."
In the distance, mist floated.
A gloomy voice could be heard.
It was a ball of black mist that covered the sky and the sun.
Dozens of blurry figures could be seen in the black mist.
"The Godly Temple of the Wildlands!"
Someone exclaimed.
This was another ancient faction in the 72 Prefectures of Serene Cloud.
Of course, they were slightly weaker than the Longevity Hall.
However, that was only relative. The Godly Temple of the Wildlands was a very terrifying faction.
However, this faction was both righteous and evil.
Many evil factions were protected by the Godly Temple of the Wildlands.
For example, the factions of the East County had joined forces to destroy the Soul Devourer Temple.
They had almost succeeded.
However, the Godly Temple of the Wildlands had interfered and caused them to fail.
…
Even the powerhouses of the Godly Temple of the Wildlands had arrived.
There were both righteous and evil factions.
They were all eyeing the imperial weapon covetously.
"What exactly is the imperial weapon left behind by the Heavenly Sage Great Emperor?"
Lin Feng scratched his chin and couldn't help but think.
A single weapon had attracted so many top-notch powerhouses.
Could it be that the old cultivator was telling the truth?
Could an imperial weapon really unleash 30% of a Great Emperor's combat strength?
If that was the case, it would be too terrifying.
"It's you …" Suddenly, an incredulous voice could be heard from the mist.
It was the powerhouse of the Godly Temple of the Wildlands. He seemed to have discovered someone extraordinary.
His emotions were fluctuating violently.
This attracted everyone's attention.
The powerhouses of the Longevity Hall, the Gods Sect, and the Ancient Divine Sect also looked over.
Many powerhouses from the Primordial and Ancient Era also looked over.
An old cultivator was sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak.
He was dressed in green.
He looked very ordinary.
In fact, he even looked a little shabby.
No matter how one looked at him, he looked like an old cultivator who had fallen from grace. He could not be associated with a top-notch powerhouse.
"It's him …"
Lin Feng was shocked.
It was the old cultivator who had been chatting with them earlier.
"Who is he?" The powerhouse of the Gods Sect asked.
"Burial of the Ninth Era."
The powerhouse of the Godly Temple of the Wildlands said in a trembling voice.
"Burial of the Ninth Era? Who is he? " Countless cultivators were puzzled. They had never heard of this name.
When some of the older cultivators and the higher-ups of the top-notch factions heard this name, they were deeply shocked.
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